THE TRIBUNE, WirtrraMs LARS, 8.4, Thursday, Beeember 84; (839 ee “STAR” which signaled “the First Christmas” may be inter- preted in many ways. In all such interpretations we must put our- selves as nearly as possible into the social and psychological frame of mind of those whom we try to un- derstand. The astronomer knows that through the ages the word “star” has been used to indicate almost any celestial phenomenon. We still speak of “falling stars” or “shooting stars’ which we know quite well are not stars at all. In more ancient times the comet was called a “hairy star” and was de- rived from the Latin word coma, meaning hair. The planets were the “wandering stars” as opposed to the “fixed stars’, and from the Greek word for wanderer we derive our word “‘planets.’’ The Star of Bethlehem could have been any of ‘these It could even have been a ‘new’ star” or nova which suddenly burst forth with a many-thousand-fold incréase in bril- fiance, due to some great stellar catastrophe. These are all explana- tions of what the “star” could have been. Had it been any of the above. it would have been seen by many peoples, and in literature would have been found references to the appear- ance of the object which attracted attention. But nowhere in the litera- ° ture or in the folklore of any of the Peoples noted as astute observers of celestial phenomena do these refer- ences exist, = From this we are forced to con- clude the appearance of the star was a sight given only to the Wise Men to see.“ CHIR =p Las STMAS b Henry Van Dyke z NG y SSE Are you willing to forget what you have done for other people, and to remember what other people have done for you; to ignore what the world owes you, and to think what you owe the world: to put your rights in the background, and your duties in the middle dis- tance, and your chances to do a little more than your duty in the foreground; to see that your fellow-men are just as real as you are, and try to look behind their faces to their hearts, hungry for joy; to own that probably the only good reason for your existence is not what you are going to get out of life, but what you are going to give against the of to life; to close your book on the universe, and look around you for a place where you can sow a few seeds of happiness—are you willing to do these things even for a day? Then you can keep Christmas. By Shuriey Sargem @TEVF ROLLED from the bed “ where Marge slept and started toward the living room The glow ot Christmas tree lights betrayed the ‘ildren. Young Stevie—there was 2 boy for you—had on hand in his stocking. Julie was whispering, on, see ~ hat’s in it." Only ris, the tall, older one, was quite stil] Paris turned just as Steve said Merry Christmas,” sarcastically, Young Stevie. with the engaging grin, whipped around, “Hi, daddy. Can we open our presents? [t's al. most daylight.” “Daylight, my foot—it's barely iwo.”" But Santa Claus ‘has already been here."” the tree, dad, I don't see anything long and sort of curved.” That Paris, an odd one. An eleven- year-old kid wanting a trombone. It beat Steve. “I don’t either,” he meeting his son’s eyes. “Look, you're too old to believe in Santa Claus, and too young to real- ize how expensive a trombone is.” Paris looked down at the mounds of gaily wrapped packages. “Okay, he said in a flat, old-sounding voice. “so I get a couple of new shirts and Stevie gets Gi “Stevie gets what?” Paris ground his bare foot into the rug. ‘Nothin’. I was just talking,”’ Good night, son,” Steve watched Paris out of the room before he un- olugged the tree lights and sank into a worn armchair. Paris was right. Stevie had every. thing he’d asked for piled under the tree. Even an electric train. Cost a lot to keep a kid happy these days, but a trombone . . Lay this Chri ctmas bring to you in rich abundance all the good gs in life—and may they remain with you throughout the New Year. Da : Huston” Agencies Claude Huston and Kenny Huston only so much working in a laundry, trying to save enough to buy a half interest, so Marge went ahead and sought a Trombone without a by- your-leave. - Paris, a funhy kid. Never listening to the football games like Julie and even Stevie did. Always wandering ff for hikes and bringing homes} “Look, you’re too old to be lieve in Santa Claus.” strange, ragamuffin kids. Happy when he could tinker with all radios, happier yet when he could listen to highbrow music, That stuff. Steve didn’t understand him ond that was Paris put the trombone down when Steve touched his shoulder, “You love to play, don't you? Steve asked. A smile the like of which Steve had never seen before crossed his son’s face. Then, shyly, “Mr. Bax- ter wants me to play in the school band. It was hard to keep his pride from showing, but Steve only said, heart- ily, “That's fine, Paris,” ' before sending him back to bed. Steve went downstairs, searching under the tree until he found young Stevie's electric train. The box was heavy in his hands as he considered, Toys didn’t matter too much to Stevie—he liked active things, in which a father could share. When Steve came back in from the car, he felt like Santa Claus as he Put the shiny leather case that was long and sort of curved under the tree. A trombone for Paris, First Christmas Card Was Created in 1842 was created in 1942 in London bya young etcher named William Egley, Original of this first card is now on display in the British museum. In the United States, Louis Prang published the first Christmas cards, During the 1870's and 80's Pang pro- duced thousands of beautiful cards and has become known as the grandfather of the business, You Can Make a Big Christmas Candle You can make a big, iong-burning candle to fit into your Christmas decorations if you have a number of odds and ends of partly burned candles around the house.-Melt them and pour into cardboard containers and remold. Use ice cream cartons, oat mea] containers or others. Use plain cord for a wick. When the wax is beginning to set, tie the wick to @ pencil and suspend it in the wax. Let set hard, remove carton and there is a nice candle for your table - Christmas Game Snapdragon was a favorite Christ- mas game in England more than 200 years ago, it is still played in modi- fied form in England and America. The original game called for a quantity of raisins to be deposited in @ large bowl or dish. Brandy or some other spirit was poured over the fruit and ignited. The bystanders then endeavored to grasp a uisin, by plunging their hands throuch the flames. A carol, called ‘‘The Song of Snapdragon,"" accompanied the game. Read the Classifieds for values. the management and staff of Williams Lake Motors Ltd. ‘e one from el Very Kappy Christmas to one and alf This is an old, old wish but a sincer